I’d spent years with a set of D cups but throughout the relationship I’d harboured an increasing desire to get hold of some really big ones. By th...e time I moved away from my ex, this had become a need. Once I was living alone again, the idea was simple: to search out the biggest, heaviest juggs I could find. Age, race, or body size never mattered to me. I didn’t care how fat the woman in question was, only the amount of titmeat she had hanging off her chest. Huge firm ones, long low-hangers or. Long story short, I decided that I must see what it's like.Where to look, I did what others do and went online. I went to one of the popular gay websites and looked for a nice older man, in shape, nice cock and someone who would be patient with a newbie. I found him and we messaged back and forth several times before I said what the hell. We made arrangements to meet after work one day so off to his apartment I wentI can remember thinking that "I'm really doing this, I'm really on the subway. "No ... there are some doubts, but nothing screaming. Does that make me a pervert?" he asked."I don't think so." she said. "I think that makes you human. Society created all these rules about this kind of thing, but before the rules we were just ... human." Her hand strayed to his arm and she stroked it. "Nothing screams at me either." she said."Wow." said Chuck."Yeah ... wow." repeated Claire."Why don't we just play that by ear." suggested Chuck."I don't think it's her ear you want to play. ”“You should have thought of that before you went on this ridiculous silent strike,” she said.“This won’t change anything,” he said, his chin jutting out.“We’ll see,” she said. “You just be there.”Three kids showed up for detention that day. Two of them, Jerry Parker and Susie Beltone, were there because they’d been caught carving their initials into a counter top in the science lab. They were a couple. Mindy hadn’t thought about others being there, and now she thought furiously about what to.